"Master, there are still a few pieces of jewelry from the slave family. ”

The bewitching figure of a woman in a violet light dress and skirt clinged to Ye Tianxiong, causing Ye Tianxiong to be excited.

The soft fragrance is in the arms, why not enter the account as soon as possible.

"Hey, my little sweet man, I'll give you whatever you want. After speaking, he picked up the woman, causing the woman in his arms to scream.

"Ah~" The delicate little mouth has a trace of crystal water stains, and it seems to want to be picked. made Ye Tianxiong's lower abdomen tighten, and he came to the bedside with a big stride.

"Master, you're too bad. The woman lay on the bed and hid her face and chuckled, and the corners of her eyes were infinitely amorous.

Ye Tianxiong looked at the woman in front of him, he was hot and unbearable. He quickly took off his clothes and leaned over towards the lovely man who was picking up the king.

A room of spring, a piece of absurdity.

After the incident, Ye Tianxiong hugged the charming woman covered in bruises and kissed the woman's forehead with satisfaction.

Only where Ye Tianxiong couldn't see, the woman turned her head away from the bed, but there was no trace of joy in her eyes. There is only boundless indifference and resentment.

And Ye Tianxiong, who was holding the woman, said to himself: "Bamboo painting, wait a few days, and the master will marry you home." ”

The bamboo painting seemed to have a different expression, and turned his head to look at Ye Tianxiong with admiration.

"Master, bamboo painting doesn't care what identity it is, as long as the bamboo painting stays by the master's side forever, I will be satisfied. The bamboo painting also raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, that delicate and pitiful appearance, no matter how hard a man is, he will feel pity.

Yes, Ye Tianxiong thought to himself. It was this look of admiration that made him feel the feeling of youth. He is now a middle-aged man in his thirties and about to enter his forties, and in many ways he is not as dashing as when he was younger.

Even his eldest lady 'Liu Mengyun' now, how much she loved her at the beginning, and how disgusted she is now.

Liu Mengyun, like him Ye Tianxiong, has become a middle-aged woman with white hair on her sideburns. No matter how much she loves someone, when she is no longer young and beautiful, how many men can still be with her? He Ye Tianxiong is not the only man in this world who dislikes his wife's old age.

But he Ye Tianxiong still has a good age, and he can still find a more beautiful woman.

He liked the adoring glances of young women who looked at him, and he liked the way they looked at him, which made him feel happy.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature. Even if it is a monk, in addition to attaining the Tao and ascending to immortality, otherwise it will still be erased by time.

How many people feel sorry for their old bodies? Without immortal ascension, this body will pass away in its prime, how much time can it still have to cultivate?

In this Xuanling Continent, how many people can ascend to the Immortal Realm? Because how many of them have died of cultivating immortals?

Therefore, he Ye Tianxiong only exists for happiness, to his cultivation of immortals, to his glory. This is a truth that he has only recently understood, and it is also a truth that he has learned after encountering bamboo paintings.

Ye Tianxiong thought of this, and unconsciously tightened the arm that surrounded the woman.

He unconsciously muttered, "Painting, you will never leave me, will you?"

"Of course, bamboo painting will always love you alone, and you will live forever. The bamboo painting turned to face the master, his eyes blazing.

He gently rested his head on the old man's broad chest and listened to his heartbeat.

In the place where Ye Tianxiong couldn't see, a trace of complexity flashed in the pupils of the bamboo painting's obscure eyes, and then disappeared again.

Only Ye Tianxiong was left alone, and he was very moved, with tears in his eyes. I am more obsessed with bamboo painting in my heart.

......

When Ye Shengge returned to the inn again, it was already evening.

She has done a bigger thing before, not to mention for the time being, it will definitely be of great use in the future.

After Ye Shengge returned to the room, Mao Mao was tired and lay on the ground and complained.

"Master, can we not go to such a dangerous place in the future, I really can't stand it. Mao Mao shook his body, revealing two white fox tails.

Yes, since the Dark Forest came out for a month, Mao Mao has not only risen to the ranks, but also manifested a tail, and now he is a two-tailed fox.

"Shut up. Ye Shengge's voice was not loud, but the indifferent voice still made Mao Mao dare not make a sound again.

She sat down on the bed and took out the old ring she had forgotten from her pouch.

The ring was still as red as ever, with some incomprehensible dark lines on it.

The last time she wore this ring, she was so grand, but now she wants to try it again, I don't know if this ring will be so auspicious.

She thought about it and made a decision.

Stretch out the middle finger of your right hand, hold the ancient ring in your left hand, and put it on your fingertips.

This time, when the ring touched Ye Shengge, it didn't emit the same light, but was just on the middle finger.

She folded her fingers and picked up the ring.

There are still no miracles.

Ye Shengge couldn't help but sigh, maybe it was just a good-looking ordinary ring.

Just as she was about to give up, she heard Maomao's surprised voice.

"Master, look!" The little guy immediately jumped onto Ye Shengge's shoulder and stared at the ring on her hand together.

I saw that the ring was rubbed, and in an instant, Ye Shengge and Mao Mao were rolled into the ring.

The empty guest room is quiet, and even the voices outside the window can be heard clearly.

The two of them just disappeared.

When Ye Shengge endured the dazzling bright light and opened his eyes again, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

In front of you seems to be a paradise, lush trees, lush flowers. Butterflies and birds fluttering around all show the vitality of this place.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch the branches and leaves of the branches, put them on the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly, the fragrance that filled her mouth and nose made her a little dizzy.

Mao Mao, happily jumped off Ye Shengge's shoulder, ran frantically among the grass, chasing butterflies. Sometimes the butterfly will stay on the tip of its hairy black nose, causing it to sneeze incessantly. The little one was even more angry, raising his paws to chase the butterfly.

Ye Shengge looked pampered, shook his head helplessly, and let Mao Mao go to play by himself.

This space should be the inside of the ring.

The layout is about 100 square meters. Everywhere she went, there was a vibrant scene, and she was a little immersed in this place without exception.

There is also a clear spring to the left of this paradise. Ye Shengge walked over, squatted down, scooped the water with his hands and poured it back.

"The water seems to be a little different. ”

In order to test the test, she deliberately lucked her Abyss Cold Ice Flame, and when the flame jumped on her fingertips, Ye Shengge said softly: "Go." ”

The blue flame seemed to understand human words, and the place where Ye Shengge pointed obediently turned into ice sculptures everywhere he went.

The flowers and plants of that place have frozen and withered, and have become decayed.

Ye Shengge looked at it for a while, then pinched a trick and drew some water from the spring water and splashed it towards the withered grass just now.